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[Dame + Parlae]
How y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!)
You wanna be a (D-F-B...Bitch!)
You wanna be a (10 Hoe!)
Nigga you wanna be what I be...(10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them bricks for the high, and the by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I fuckin hustle, I get money!
I can get money anything!

I got bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I do my thing
Kind of fuckin are y'all?

yeah...
I'm posted in tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
Blew an ounce of that (Kush)
In my sean jones
I got the for the low (Low)
From smokin optimos
Tryna a quick flip, like my patna Maceo
I'm shinin on my haters, deals so I'm a paaaa...
Twenty G's on the chain, and I'm worth a couple blocks....
(all man, I need a fo, a duece)
It started in that temp, flippin mid's by them

On the hill wit that from a custom border
Two gram, fifties, do the math for a (For a Quarter??)
That's one, I nigga's order
what you nigga's order?
06' Nino Brown, flip the temp into the
Rebirth! cut out my four-ways
I stash purp pounds, that's down for the drop
And for my pay, I hit the trap when the
I break one down, and the rest for the high

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Now see I the shit these niggaz is talkin
hustla's recognize other real hustla's
That's why I'm wit em, Hey!

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down

[Dame
I got houses in continents nigga!
Nigga I did my in London, remember that?
is wrong wit ya'll?!?

[Jizzal
I'm the of my own shit, I'm the ruling general
Bricks lined up like, cars at a
I'm working hard white, So I never twurk, touch and
My on the block, So the work ain't even gotta touch
My money come in (Stacks)
And I just how to get it man
A low profile, might be ridin a Civic man
You'll never know me, but a nigga got the work holmes
I move it all day, think he clirpin on my chirp
so sweet (Sweet)
And I'm dealin wit tha
come from cross the water, masked-taped to my europeans'
Supplyin', whole towns, counters, in the projects
Tryna double my money up, the block, wit a profit
For you nigga's that to pop (Pop)
You know I got pills too
Getcha you a couple of splitters, you spinnin like some wheels fool
This shit stop, I move this work clockwise
I got my own bizness, I this shit tha Franchize!

I got them bricks for the and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash + Jim Jones]
Nigga's get a million dollars and think gettin it? (Harlem!)
Nigga I made my first million I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Jim
Ugh....Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them nigga's know I'm bout (ByrdGang!)
Spillin champagne, all over Vision's (Ballin!)
fuck it, tell alex keep the cris' rollin (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm gettin blowin weed wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!)
a couple K's up in Stroker's (Right...)
Flyin up Peachtree, in the roster's (The Fast Life!)
I'm so icy, and I think they me (Like Me)
Jeans saggin, fitted cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The foreign cars got eyes poppin' (Daammnn....)
And you can see the when the ride droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get some of Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more crack than a curb, wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
I'm out, and keep snow, like an eskimo
And when the slow (Show's slow)
I cook blow (Extra blow)
Put the whip game on it, get some extra (Extra Dough)
Keep the cars pullin up, it's Texaco (Texaco)
I can it get stiff, like dead people
my hand workin, wit the mic, or a egg beater (Egg Beater)
And ya bank account? shit, that's my fare (Pocket Fare)
on my clothes, call it Roc-A-Wear (Roc-A-Wear)
I can beat it my....
I treat the dope Tina, And I beat it like I....
And I tha grass, so you can call me the lawn-man
I ride around wit like I came from a farm man

I got them bricks for the and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
You see how I get wit the get down
I got a car for everyday of the week
And two cars for the weekends, nigga fuck is wrong wit you?!?

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell whatever I wanna sell!!
I sold muthafuckin music, that shit was easy!!
Started and sold it!!
I can get money in fashion, shit was nuthin!!
In five years I started that shit, sold my part for Million!!!
And watch what the fuck is gonna be now!!!